Celebrity Rebirth Entertainment Circle

Chapter 132

Qiu Li frowned. If he knew so many things, he wouldn't bother to care about them. "It's not me, it's my grandfather."

The reporter's eyes suddenly widened. Qiu Li's grandfather, isn't that the old man from the Li family in the legend, this... If this is the case, they don't dare to take care of this matter.

"Old man, I'm sorry, I'm afraid we can't manage your matter."

The old man immediately became angry, "What do you mean by this? Bullying the weak and fearing the hard will not work? As a reporter, you don't know how to disclose the facts, do you have any professional ethics and integrity?"

Several reporters were blushed by what he said, "Master, it's not that we don't disclose the facts, the problem is...the problem is that we also have to weigh our own weight. Hitting a stone with a pebble is not something a smart person should do."

"Okay," the old man was also very angry, "you are timid, the old man is not afraid of anything, if they have the ability, they will take the old man's life away!"

"Uncle Six, I think this old gentleman's emotions are too intense. It's not good if something really happens. After all, it's such a thing, and the dead are the most important. It's best to convince this old gentleman to move on again." Let's do it." Qiu Li frowned, after all, it involves the older generation, so it's better not to make a big deal out of it.

Master Liu thought for a while, then nodded slowly, "Old man, I will get up this tomb sooner or later, and you are quite old, I can understand your respect for the last words of your ancestors, It's the same with us, after so many years, if it wasn't for my old man's health getting worse over the years, he wouldn't want to disturb Miss Jiang, because he's afraid that he won't have the face to see his old friend if he goes down."

"The old man is also afraid that he won't have the face to see his old friend. I've been here for most of my life. I can't let my hard work of these years go to waste." The old man said without giving an inch.

"I'm not discussing with you. I'm just letting you know in a friendly manner. I hope you can make preparations in the next few days."

"Bandits! Bandits! You... I will never let you succeed!"

This old man really did what he said, and before he came to his senses, the Internet was full of news about someone forcing people to move other people's graves, and the one that played a huge role in promoting it was the repost from Tang Musheng's studio.

Ling Wei had a face full of regret, why did she forget to tell Tang Musheng about the situation yesterday? Now that the matter has become so serious, although it is said to be a free publicity for this to-be-opened drama, but she used her cemetery to do the publicity. This feeling is really weird.

"What's the situation with your grandfather?" Ling Wei asked, looking at Qiu Li who had just called back.

Qiu Li walked over and hugged her on his lap, "Sixth Uncle said that Grandpa was very upset, he always hoped that this matter could be carried out in a low-key way, and he didn't want to disturb the ancestors, but he didn't expect to be so confused It's getting big."

"Then what is his plan, or does he want to do it forcibly?"

Qiu Li shook his head, "I don't know, grandpa has special respect for grandpa. If it is really his last wish, grandpa will definitely fulfill it no matter what."

Ling Wei sighed, a group of people were arguing because of their own goals, but she became a bystander, but now her status is really not good for meddling in this matter, from a selfish point of view, she still hopes that it is best not to move, It's not because the so-called superstition is not superstitious, but it feels weird to be buried with Li Huairan.

While Ling Wei was continuing to work on the script, Tang Musheng was busy accepting media interviews, doing some publicity for his new play in a disguised form.

"Because I was preparing a drama of the Republic of China, I had been collecting materials for a while, and I was honored to have had contact with that old gentleman for a while. The old gentleman is a descendant of Mr. Yang Ziqing, and was entrusted by Mr. Yang Ziqing , has been taking care of Jiang Zhiwei's mausoleum for decades. I also admire the old man's spirit. Now that he has been buried in the ground, no matter what the reason is, I hope everyone can respect the ancestors. "

"You said that Yang Ziqing entrusted his descendants to take care of Jiang Zhiwei's tomb. Can you explain this in detail? Is there any relationship between these two people?"

Tang Musheng smiled mysteriously, "It's hard to explain now, but in our play, all of this will get an appropriate answer. Now I hope everyone can focus on the forced relocation of the cemetery, regardless of the other party No matter what the origin or the reason, I am always adhering to my point of view.”

When Jiang Meng saw the report, she couldn't help curling her lips, "Who said that director Tang would only focus on filming? Look at how well his publicity is done. I'm sure many people will be curious about it. This is a potential box office. ah."

"Why are you so idle recently?" Meng Xi asked, looking at his little girlfriend who was leisurely watching TV on the sofa.

"Because Weiwei's recent job is to write scripts, Young Master Qiu is afraid that she will be too tired, so he deliberately arranges this time not to take on other jobs for her, so I will be free."

"I've been so busy recently, my wife drove the boss away, and she didn't take over the matter completely, which made me have a lot of things on hand now. How much I miss the time when the boss was here, although I have to be dragged by him to work overtime from time to time, but it's more like working overtime every day than now, I want to quit." Meng Xi complained.

"Okay, okay, it'll be fine if you get through this for a while, Young Master Qiu will come back sooner or later." Jiang Meng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

(End of this chapter)